Friday, 15 October 2010

Roses on Saturday

On Saturday morning MrM visits his friend, the bookseller,
and then walks along the road to his favourite florist
and buys MrsM and MissM a rose each.
He doesn't buy roses every weekend...
MrM says "It is important to keep 'em keen."

(watch this space...it is coffee-cake shaped)

19 comments:

Ali said...

What a lovely Saturday routine. Aren't books, flowers and cake the three essential food groups?

Menopausal musing said...

SMOOTH operator!

rachel said...

A man with a favourite florist? Do you know how lucky you are?

Amaranthine said...

That man knows the art of romancing! Any chance he might spread the word?

driftwood said...

I love Ali's philosophy xoxo

kristina said...

So sweet! K x

Helen said...

I think Mr G has a lot he could learn from Mr M. Roses on a Saturday? What a perfect gentleman!

MrM said...

there are no depths that the dedicated coffee cake hound is not prepared to plumb ...

Dragonfly said...

Awww!

Monica said...

Mr Smooth Operator... or is he doing just for cake?

MrM said...

as opposed to the dessicated coconut cake hound ...

Jane said...

Don't think my husband has ever been into a florist unaccompanied! He'd did come home with a basket of quinces today though and they do smell wonderful.

readersguide said...

I don't think Mr R knows flowers exist. He did bring me a bunch of baby turnips once, though. (I think he thought they'd make a nice stew.)

The Coffee Lady said...

Oh, let him sweat for his coffee cake. Two roses. And a new book.

Vintage Tea Time said...

Wow - what a lovely, unusual blog. My first visit, but I'll be back! I get given flowers from tha allotment:)

magsmcc said...

Oh. I think I'll have to send PC to Mr M training school!

Jackie said...

When you think about it, flowers are the perfect gift to express love: they are quite expensive, are very beautiful, and totally ephemeral, except for the memory of the receiving.
(I wish I was a little more articulate.I'm sure you now what I mean)

Lucille said...

I've made Mr M a cake...

The domestic novice said...

Could Mr M please have a quiet word with my Mr M?